Perspective

Someplace waiting

Repeating conversations

That haven't taken place outside in my head

Hitting pavement

Lost in my displacement

Trading places we've been here before

Going backwards and forwards

If memory stops

We were walking around on the east side

Talking what you deserve

To live as much as you love

And I saw your face fall through the hours of daylight

Left now we're running out of time

I think I'm losing perspective

Tender placement

A bruise that's never fading

Picking favorites with a phrase that pays

But if memory serves

We were walking around on the east side

Talking what you deserve to live as much as you learn

And I saw your face fall through the hours of daylight

Left now we're running out of time

I think I'm losing perspective

Oh

Oh